The ruined city lay in scorched earth, the green fel energy flames still flickering from the cracks in the land, turning the entire city into a dead zone, with the corpses wandering as undead.
But in this very area, the earth suddenly began to shake rhythmically, and from afar, several hulking Hellfire creatures approached, led by an Eredival demon.
"Quick, this is the place, drain the fel energy here first, then begin clearing the ruins."
The Eredival demon acted imperiously, and the dumb Hellfire creatures obeyed its command, arriving at the ruins.
The residual fel energy flames in the earth's fissures seemed to flow toward the Hellfires like swallows returning to their nests.
Soon, all the stubbornly rooted fel energy flames in this region had been absorbed by the Hellfires.
Although the air still carried the scent of sulfur and the ominous feeling of fear, this was something inherent to the Hellfires.
